Mo Xian responded to changes in a constant manner, no longer cared about the eyes separated by many spaces, and joked with Li Erhei. On the surface, he was different from his heart, but he was keen to observe the people in this blessed land. Many monks bowed and hurried away when they saw Li Erhei. Everyone had few smiles on their faces.

"It hurts them!" Li Erhei sighed.

Mo Xian seemed unintentionally, but he was trying to feel their breath as much as possible. Some of them had demonic energy. Mo Xian would not think that they had collusion with the demon because of their demons. Having demonic energy only means that they had contact with the demons and demons. Fighting is also a kind of contact. Mo Xian could not see their hearts from their behavior.

"Do you often fight with the demons?" Mo Xian asked.

"Our life is getting harder and harder. Many people die in the battle with the demons, and in the battle with the demons. I just met these people, and I just came back. Depending on their situation, they should have gone through the battle." Li Erhei said.

“How is the situation recently?”

"Not very good, there are many fewer demons, but in general, the demons are even more fierce."

Mo Xian nodded and asked, "Are there any mortals in your blessed land?"

"No, but there are old, weak, sick and disabled, especially those who were disabled in the past when fighting against the demons. They are very pitiful. Some people lose their abilities, and even more despair."

While talking, Feng Nan came in a hurry. As soon as he arrived, he said, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any pills on your body, or pills for treating injuries?"

"Who was injured?" Mo Xian asked.

"One of my comrades-in-arms, he was in a coma now. The pills are very nervous now. We cannot watch him die. The alchemist said that he can only look at his luck, and it depends entirely on his will."

"Take me there. The Tianyanlu, who practiced, is very familiar with the human body. Moreover, Tianyanlu developed the holy light of life during the foundation-building period, which has an extremely substitute for various injuries." Mo Xian said immediately.

Feng Nan was overjoyed and immediately ran away. Mo Xian and Li Erhei followed him. After a while, they arrived in a small house and went inside directly. There was a young man lying on the bed. There was a group of people in front of the bed. He was helpless. When he saw Feng Nan coming, he asked, "Have you got the pill?"

"Overall elixirs are not good, only Wanying elixir can try it!" said another person.

"No, Wanying Dan has been used up." Feng Nan said, and everyone's faces showed disappointment. Mo Xian saw that the young man on the bed was cold and cold. Although he was in a coma, he was still tired and shrank, with a ferocious bloody mouth on his back, and his color turned blue-black.

"However, fellow Taoist Mo Xian said there was a way to save him." Feng Nan said again. Hearing that Mo Xian had a way to save him, everyone looked at Mo Xian together.

"Fellow Taoist, save him. Yuan Du is a good person. Please save him!"

"I will do my best!" Mo Xian said, he could see that Yuan Du was infected with the Yin-cold demon poison. The double spiral light belt appeared on his body again. The life holy light circled on Yuan Du. As soon as the white light entered his body, he immediately saw the gray demonic aura appearing, surging out continuously, trying to fight against the white light, but it was just sourceless water. As soon as he encountered the white light, the smoke immediately disappeared. In less than a cup of tea, the demonic aura no longer flowed out of the wound. The white light shone on the wound. The wound began to wriggle, the white granulation quickly closed, and the wound disappeared. He woke up with a roar.

Everyone was overjoyed and thanked Mo Xian one by one. Yuandao him was still in a daze. Someone told him what was going on. He struggled to get up and thanked Mo Xian. Mo Xian pressed him down and said, "Don't get up. Although I saved you, I consumed your vitality. You should rest well. I have potions here. If I am not here, you can use potions to save people."

Mo Xian took out a box of potions. This was not prepared by Mo Xian, but he bought it. There were not many elixirs on the planet of Gewu, but various injections and potions. The price was also very cheap, but the effect was not less than that of elixirs. Mo Xian also bought a lot, mainly as a reference for his own elixirs in the future. Who said that the elixir must be in pill form?

Of course, Mo Xian currently does not have to refine alchemy in this world, he just needs to spend money to buy it, and the price is relatively cheap. However, he refines alchemy by himself, and the cost and efficiency of large-scale industrial production are far higher than manual operations.

There was a burden here, and Kong Yifan and the others also discussed that they had no way out and did not accept the help provided by Mo Xian and others. They had no hope at all. They accepted Mo Xian's conditions, but they also proposed a condition, which was to take away the injured people in their blessed land, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Mo Xian was overjoyed when he heard their conditions. Of course, he agreed to their conditions. The following was the details. Mo Xian discussed with them for several hours, and after making a plan, he left the blessed land. As soon as he left the blessed land, he felt the eyes of the king of the devil look at him. He smiled and wrote the talisman in the air. In an instant, he disappeared from the devil's vision.

His talisman combines several talismans such as the divine hidden talisman and the shield talisman. After his own deduction, he has become a unique talisman. Even the Dark King is impossible to discover it from a distance.

The dark king's face sank, and his divine thoughts immediately swept here like a net in the sky, but to his surprise, there was no Mo Xian figure in his divine thoughts, and he actually lost Mo Xian.

The world shook, infinite black clouds accumulated, and the dark king snorted, and a big hand appeared in the air, pressing down, and a bang sounded, which was two square kilometers, but he was disappointed. Mo Xian was not within this range, and he didn't even know which direction Mo Xian was heading.

Mo Xian saw the big palm falling from the sky and smiled coldly. He finally got the game back. He turned around and came to the place where he made an appointment with the God of Cer. The God of Cer has not arrived yet, and Mo Xian was not in a hurry. This is a grassland, and there is a big tree that is easy to recognize. Mo Xian walked under the tree, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, he frowned. A group of demons were chasing some mortals, sitting down and riding monsters. Some monsters had heads hanging under their necks and were laughing. But the ones they were hunting were people. They were in high spirits and deliberately letting them go, and then chasing them. The magic weapon in their hands was waving and riding monsters. The first one was only a few steps away from the one behind the mortals. The one behind was an elderly woman. The scimitar was raised, and the woman was about to die under the butcher's knife.
Chapter completed!